Ueno Takekan.

"Master, do you really know kung fu?" asked Bai Annie curiously.

"Uh——! does sweeping the hall count as legs?" Li Er said in a cold sweat.

Bai Annie stuck out her tongue: "Just a move?"

"Just one move!" Li Er smiled bitterly, and then immediately changed his face, this guy said with a serious face: "One move is enough, do I still need to make a second move to deal with these scumbag Japanese boys?"

"......" Bai Annie looked at her master with a smile, you don't know how to make a second move! Annie knows that her master's fighting skills are very good, but in traditional martial arts, she seems to have only seen her master use a 'sweeping leg'.

"Don't laugh at Master, be careful that I spank you!" Li Er snorted coldly.

Bai Annie squinted her eyes, tired of Li Er's side, and said softly: "Okay, Master, I'll let you fight again at night!"

"......" Li Er's face darkened, he missed He Min's wolfberry pork bone soup a little, otherwise his waist hurt.

"Brother, you are the master recommended by Brother Jiaju, are you sure?" Ding Jianguo asked Li Er familiarly.

After he learned that Chen Jiaju didn't have time to go to the meeting, he was very nervous, Chen Jiaju's ability was something that everyone had seen, and the Li Er in front of him didn't seem to have any ability except for a pleasing little white face.

"It's hard to say if the opponent is someone else, but when they invaded our country, my ancestors were never cowardly in the face of brutal killing, do you think I should disgrace the motherland?" Li Er said with solemn eyes, this product's acting skills are much stronger than Chen Jiaju, and it suddenly mobilized the emotions of Ding Jianguo and the other Chinese who came to cheer together.

"Yes, don't be afraid of them, fuck them!"

"That's right, we can't disgrace our ancestors, fuck it. ”

"Come on, brother, there's nothing to be afraid of if you lose, anyway, they have always charged us protection money. A stocky fat man clenched his fists and said.

Li Er: "......"

Ding Jianguo and the others glared at the little fat man in unison.

"Fat mantis, can you say a nice word, we haven't fought yet, how do you know that we will lose, our ancestors were not the same as millet and rifles. Ding Jianguo scolded loudly.

Of course, although these guys shouted loudly, in fact, they really didn't have much confidence in Li Er, because usually good-looking guys don't have much ability, and this kind of person is often embroidered pillows.

If Li Er knew about Ding Jianguo and others' slander against him, he would definitely be furious, he would rather have a sore waist bone than be a silver-like pewter head.

"Hey, why isn't it the same person from yesterday?" asked a Japanese man to Ding Jianguo.

Ding Jianguo turned his head and glanced at Li Er, and said loudly: "He is the master of that martial artist yesterday." ”

The Japanese in the Ueno Martial Arts Hall were in an uproar, yesterday Chen Jiaju beat seven or eight of them alone, and it had spread in the martial arts hall, in order to be able to win back face, the Yamada Group prepared the three strongest masters in the gang this time, but they didn't expect that the other party seemed to be on guard, and even sent a 'master-level' person.

The Japanese warriors of the Ueno Martial Arts Hall looked at Li Er one after another, and then their faces were very strange, no matter what, Li Er didn't look like a 'master-level' master at his age.

"What did little Japan say?" asked Li Er with a frown.

Bai Annie smiled: "They asked if it was not the big nose horse, the big man said that you are better than the big nose horse, and everyone who came was the same." ”

Li Er nodded, on the way to fighting, he really thought that he was better than Chen Jiaju, even if he didn't have to sweep his legs, he would be stronger than Chen Jiaju in terms of strength and speed.

Chen Jiaju is the only one who can beat Li Er, I'm afraid that only the ability to be beaten is left, don't underestimate the ability to be beaten, Chen Jiaju often relies on his immortal physique to make his opponent cry.

"Karate, Kazuo Funakoshi, please advise!" a middle-aged Japanese man took off his shoes and walked barefoot to the test arena of the martial arts hall.

"What did he say?" asked Li Er.

Anne immediately translated: "He is reporting to you, he said that his name is Kazuo Funakoshi, who practices karate, Master, you have to be careful, karate is about killing with one hit, beware of being put down by him in the first round." ”

"Self-report portal?" Li Er was stunned for a moment.

'How the hell can I report if I have no door and no faction?'

Li Er saw that his opponent was in a very chic posture, and he also walked to the middle of the field and put on a starting gesture of Huang Feihong.

"Uh——! pentathlon, Li Er!" Li Er said solemnly.

The people on the side of the 'Chinese team' scratched their heads, what is the 'pentathlon'?

"Hi ——!"

The Japanese were really pragmatic, and after Kazuo Funakoshi saw that Li Er had finished preparing, he immediately attacked Li Er's waist and abdomen with a horizontal kick, which is the most common in karate, and took the lead in attacking.

"I'll go, this Japanese devil is so fast!" Li Er saw that Kazuo Funakoshi had just raised his foot, and the instep was already about to kick in front of him, this guy was worried that he was not in a hurry to dodge, so he decisively launched the 'sweeping leg'.

The people watching the battle at the Ueno Martial Arts Hall only saw Li Er suddenly squatting down and dodging Kazuo Funakoshi's attack, the people of the 'Chinese team' were startled, although Li Er's dodging posture was very weird, but after all, it was also a good way to deal with the opponent's killing moves.

The people of the Yamada group were stunned, they had seen many kinds of moves to deal with horizontal kicks, some retreated, some took the initiative to get close to crack, some jumped and fought back, and some used their bodies to carry the horizontal kick and then punched.

But they had never seen, or even heard, of someone crouching down to dodge a horizontal kick attack, and once they crouched, they would definitely not be able to get up in time, which was a stupid dead move, and the Japanese who wanted to watch a wonderful contest were disappointed.

"Smack——!

Li Er didn't get up, but Kazuo Funakoshi fell.

It's a sweeping leg.

"Ah——!h

The audience in the martial arts hall looked at Li Er one after another, except for Bai Annie, who was proud at the moment and couldn't stop the smile on the corner of her mouth.

'The man I fancy won't be so simple!' Bai Annie held a pair of small hands, and her heart was very proud.

Kazuo Funakoshi, who was hit, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and immediately after falling, he flipped back and retreated, looking at Li Er in horror.

Li Er didn't take the opportunity to attack, but waited calmly for Kazuo Funakoshi to come back to his senses.

The people of the 'Japanese team' looked at Li Er with admiration, just now after Kazuo Funakoshi was hit and fell to the ground, it was the best opportunity to combo, but the other party did not take advantage of the situation to attack, this bearing is indeed very mastery.

After Kazuo Funakoshi found that Li Er had no intention of attacking, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the sweeping leg just now came too suddenly, he was really defenseless, and he had already tripped when he reacted, it was really a mysterious leg method.

A young man in the 'Japanese team' looked at Li Er with a solemn face, and he couldn't see through Li Er's motives, when Kazuo Funakoshi kicked out, the young man clearly saw that Li Er's eyes were a little flustered, he should have been surprised by Kazuo Funakoshi's horizontal kick, who knew that Kazuo Funakoshi would fall into his attack trap in the next second, it was really unpredictable.

"Koizumi, you are a candidate for the second competition, what do you think of the moves of this Chinese martial artist?" asked an old guy next to the young man in a low voice.

"I don't know!" Koizumi replied honestly.

He really didn't know, and Kazuo Funakoshi in the field couldn't understand Li Er, so he could only spy cautiously step by step.

Li Er put on another Huang Feihong's signature starting pose, and this guy found that this pretending posture was very suitable for him to launch a 'sweeping leg'.